After Zhang Feng expelled the toxins from the prisoners in the entire detention center, because of the consumption of a lot of true qi, he simply applied for a single room through Cui Baocheng, intending to practice and recover.
But he didn't want to. The single room was prepared, but he was not in the detention center. He was taken by a police car to a half-hill villa more than 30 kilometers from Tang City.
The villa looks very old, at least 30 to 40 years old, the outer wall is covered with roses, and there is an old man wearing housekeeper's clothes in front of the gate, nodding to Zhang Feng.
"Old Cui asked you to send me here?"
After getting out of the car, Zhang Feng was full of doubts and asked the prison guard.
As a result, they didn't say anything, got in the car and left, leaving Zhang Feng looking at the yellow vest on his body, feeling that he would be caught as a fugitive.
"Mr. Zhang Feng, Miss Gu is waiting for you in the living room." The old butler stepped forward and said respectfully.
When I heard that it was Gu Ling, Zhang Feng knew that he was forced to go to the meeting alone. The Hongmen banquet was arranged for you. When the time comes, the cup will be thrown as a sign, and a hundred swordsmen will come out...
"Can I not go?"
Zhang Feng gave a wry smile.
The butler didn't say at all that the pestle was like a statue.
Zhang Feng looked at the sky. It was overcast, which made people feel depressed. He took a big step and walked into the yard. When he reached the door, before reaching out, the door was pushed open.
"Accident?"
A girl with aura appeared at the door. She was dressed in a sleeveless blue dress with a sling and waist. The skirt was set above the knee. It not only showed a beautiful figure, but also brought out the youthful beauty of the owner of the skirt. .
In addition, Gu Ling tilted his head slightly, no matter how she looked, she was a pure beautiful girl, the kind who had just entered the freshman year, and had not yet shown any desire for wealth.
"No surprise, I want to go."
Zhang Feng glanced lightly and said frankly.
I never wanted to see a woman, and she was a beautiful beauty.
Gu Ling seemed to have expected Zhang Feng to say this a long time ago, and was not angry. He tilted his head to show Zhang Feng and smiled softly: "I know that your true qi consumes a lot, and you need to find a place to retreat. Here I specially prepared it for you. The rent is expensive, but the advantage is that the environment is quiet and no one will bother you. If you like it, I will call it the shots and give it to you."
The single-family villa in the mid-levels outside the city covers an area of thousands of square meters.
Going out to sell, at least ten million to start, Gu Ling said to give it away, it seems that she intends to spend the money.
"dislike!"
Zhang Feng said faintly, turning around to leave.
Stay here and want to be clean, dream.
"Hey, it's more than 30 kilometers away from the city. If you want to take a ride, you have to walk down the mountain..." Gu Ling hurried to catch up, chattering to persuade Zhang Feng, but they just ignored her.
"Do you hate me?"
Anxious, Gu Ling grabbed Zhang Feng's arm.
Zhang Feng looked back at her indifferently, and said: "I hate it, but I can't talk about it, but you Dragon Scales, really didn't investigate my true identity?"
Gu Ling's attention was on the first half of the sentence. He sighed in relief, straightened his chest, and asked proudly: "You don't hate me, why are you leaving?"
"..."
Zhang Feng was speechless, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
Seeing his eyes, Gu Ling thought about it for a while before he understood what Zhang Feng meant, and quickly said: "As for being so stingy, the Dragonscale Intelligence Network is powerful. We have already checked your identity and retired. The world’s No. 1 killer, the only SS rank, acts low-key... There are nine ladies, and one ambiguous, there is a female disciple..."
"Haha!" Zhang Feng interrupted Gu Ling with a sneer, and said, "Now I have deep doubts about Dragon Scale's intelligence capabilities."
"What do you mean?" Gu Ling stared at Dan Feng with a puzzled face.
Zhang Feng stood with his hand in his hand, raised his head and looked at the sky, slowly saying: "Re-acquaint yourself, my dear Zhang Feng, three months ago, I took over as the 91st generation master of Dark Yemen!"
"..."
Gu Ling's eyes widened, and he was speechless in surprise.
Obviously, the intelligence in her hand did not mention the dark night gate at all, let alone Zhang Feng as the owner of the dark night gate.
"No wonder... No wonder Xue Chen, the president of Yefeng Group, will become your second wife, no wonder so many masters gather around you, no wonder... No wonder thousands of cruise ship survivors come to Tang Du to testify for you, blame..."
Gu Ling suddenly realized, but his eyes became more horrified.
After I figured it out, I was still shocked by Zhang Feng's identity.
"Now, are you still trying to draw me to join Dragon Scale?" Zhang Feng smiled faintly, still looking at the sky.
When the sky is high, the bird will fly, and the eagle will only soar in the blue sky.
"want!"
Gu Ling responded with only one word.
Zhang Feng was stunned, turned to face her, and asked indifferently: "Knowing my identity and wanting to draw me to join Dragon Scale, aren't you afraid that I will make Dragon Scale a part of the Dark Night Gate?"
The words are already very heavy.
If it hadn't been for Zhang Feng's admiration for the soldiers of the Dragonscale Organization, he would have turned his face at this moment.
How could the sect master of the dark night gate be recruited by other organizations, even if this organization is a national power, it is impossible.
There are too many things involved in this matter.
"You are also from Huaxia, aren't you?" Gu Ling scowled and asked seriously.
Zhang Feng was taken aback for a while, nodded and said: "I was born in Huaxia and left at the age of ten. I was born as a Huaxia, and died as a Huaxia ghost. I will not let anyone harm my motherland."
"Bingo!" Gu Ling raised his brows and snapped his fingers. "Since you love your country, why don't you contribute to the country?"
These words almost dazzled Zhang Feng, contributing to the country and joining Dragon Scales are completely different things.
"I promised, do you dare to use me?" Zhang Feng asked in a deep voice.
Gulin raised her skirt in front of Zhang Feng, took out her cell phone from the small bag on the outside of his thigh, and made a call. In that spring scene, Zhang Feng was touching his chin.
What does this girl mean
After a while, the call was connected, and Gu Ling simply turned on the speakerphone and let Zhang Feng listen.
"Captain, I have something to report."
"Ok… "
After a faint response, Zhang Feng heard that it was a woman's voice.
Gu Ling said quickly: "Captain, I found a new problem here. Zhang Feng is the master of the dark night gate. He has concerns about joining Dragonscale. I would like to ask you for your instructions and continue to invite him as Dragonscale. The guest elders, help Dragon Scales."
"Um... what? The master of the dark night gate?"
There was a scream in the phone, and now it is certain that the captain is a woman, and she is not too old, otherwise she wouldn't be so bluffing.
"Captain, you... just woke up?" Gu Ling glanced at Zhang Feng with embarrassment, and asked quickly.
"Wait for me!"
There was a sound of dingling, screaming, as if the captain overturned a lot of things and fell over. After calming down, she yelled: "Gu girl, you say it again, Zhang Feng is The owner of what door?"
(End of this chapter)